The first thousand one hundred and seventy-six chapters touch porcelain?
This time the car did not go around, and went towards the antique shop obediently. Ling Fei closed his eyes for a long time and opened his eyes to see, confirming that there was no detour. It seemed that this guy had become much more honest.
Ling Fei was thinking about antiques. When he was on the battlefield abroad, there were often domestic things in the spoils. He was patriotic and usually sent cultural relics back to China without taking any penny. In modern times, China has been invaded by countless powerful people, and cultural relics have been lost many. Ling Fei sent things back to the best of his ability, not for anything else, but for his part.
Ling Fei was born in China and was sold abroad. He was particularly patriotic. He even said that because of his wandering child's emotions, he loved China more. He had a deep relationship with China. After he received the spoils, he would personally ask about the spoils, and then search for information and determine various details of the cultural relics.
After years of intermittent study, Ling Fei gradually learned a lot of cultural relics and antiques. Youdao is a good doctor who has been sick for a long time. Ling Fei's frequent study has made him not bad about antiques.
Just as he suddenly shook his eyes and a figure rushed out, Liu Quan hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and Ling Fei's body rushed forward due to inertia. He heard a scream outside. Ling Fei's eyes changed slightly. He hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car. Liu Quan next to him also hurriedly got out of the car.
I immediately saw a man in his sixties showing an old look sitting on the ground sighing, his head was covered with blood and the ground was covered with blood.
"I hit someone to death, I hit someone to death!" The old man cried bitterly, the blood all over the ground and the blood on his forehead gathered around him.
Chinese people are so lively. Generally, many people will watch this kind of thing, and many people have taken out their cell phones.
Ling Fei looked at the blood on the ground and the car, and glanced at Liu Quan, who was anxious. Liu Quan ran to the old man and reached out to help him: "Uncle, is it okay? Are you injured?"
The old man threw Liu Quan away: "Are you blind? It's okay? It's okay to shed so much blood without any trouble? How did you drive? Do you think you're driving a rocket, are you ready to take off?"
Liu Quan looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say: "Uncle, what do you think you should do? Can I lose money?"
"A compensation? Of course you have to pay! If you hit me like this, don't you want to leave if you don't pay me?" the old man pointed at Liu Quan and shouted.
Ling Fei frowned slightly as he looked at him, as if... it was a little strange.
"You said, I will pay as much as you want to pay," Liu Quan said hurriedly.
The old man covered his waist: "I'm old and I've been alive for a few years. You've made me live at least a few years less."
"It's not that exaggerating, uncle." Liu Quan smiled dryly.
"Not? Just scaring will scare me and my heart disease will recur, do you know?" The old man tightly covered his chest again, "The body is the same, and the old waist is about to break. You have to pay, one million!"
Everyone twitched his lips when they heard it. One million, this number was too high, right? This old man also spoke up. Everyone knows that today's affairs are impossible to be good, and they probably have to pay. As for how much they pay, I will look at it.
Liu Quanwei looked puzzled: "Too, too many, can it be cheaper?"
"Care, can your life be cheaper?" the old man asked.
"This..." Liu Quan hesitated again and again, "I only have 420,000 deposits, one million is too..."
"What's wrong?" When Liu Quan hesitated, a man in a police uniform ran out around him, looked at the situation, and his eyes fixed on Liu Quan.
When the old man saw the police, he hurriedly said, "Little Policeman, please help me."
The policeman came over and asked the old man quickly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"These two people have no consciences. They drove me and were not ready to pay for it. What do you think of this? I am a childless man, and I am an unprotected person. Can they bully me like this? When I was young, I joined the army and protected the country. How could I treat me like this?" The old man said in tears.
"Uncle, no, no, we won't compensate." Liu Quan looked at the policeman with a anxious look, "Can we compensate you?"
Liu Quan turned around and ran to Ling Fei: "Little brother, you insisted on coming here, so you hit someone. You should have half the responsibility? I have all my belongings for 420,000 yuan. Can you...
Ling Fei looked at the three people with a smile and said lightly: "You are your own responsibility when you drive the car."
"Little brother, how could you say that? If you hadn't forced me just now, I would have let you get off the car. It was your idea to come here. You scared me just now and made me absent-minded. How could something happen without your responsibility?" Liu Quan was anxious, "If you believe it or not, I will call you to warn you, you must have a responsibility."
"Why call the police? Isn't the police here?" said the old man.
The police stood up slowly: "Little brother, I have a rough understanding of the situation. This is indeed the case. If you want to use judicial means, then leave directly. You follow me to the police station. If you want to settle privately, according to the old man, I can't control it. You have the final say in public or privately."
"Privately settle!" Liu Quan hurriedly said, "Comrade Police, settle privately!" Liu Quan turned to Ling Fei and said, "Little brother, you can afford antiques. It seems that you are a rich man. More than 500,000 is not a difficult task for you, right? You are indeed half of the responsibility for what happened just now? Why can you not pay for it?"
Seeing this, the police also said: "Yes, you should have half of the responsibility, and logically you should share the responsibility together."
The old man looked at Ling Fei and said, "Little brother, I am in poor health. I am already sick. If I accidentally die, you will be in trouble!"
"Little brother, pay for it." Liu Quandao.
Ling Fei smiled faintly and hugged his chest: "It's a trivial matter to pay, but now, I won't pay."
Liu Quan frowned: "Little brother, you are too much. You are half responsible for the incident. Don't you give me?" After saying that, Liu Quan approached Ling Fei, "So many people here take photos with their mobile phones, I'm afraid they will spread online immediately. You don't want to be disgraced, hurry up."
Ling Fei narrowed his eyes: "Are you threatening me?"
Liu Quan looked faint: "It's not a threat, it's just talking about something that is very likely to happen."
"Little brother, it's a bit too inhumane for you to do this." The police also frowned, "Do you want to attract widespread attention? It won't be so easy to end up. When the whole network knows, you will be human and scolded, and your family and life will be very troublesome!"
Ling Fei hugged his chest: "There is good ability to speak out."
"Boy, what do you mean? I hit the old man and plan to leave without compensation? Let me tell you, old man, I won't let you go!"
Ling Fei smiled, but instead applauded! It was wonderful, very exciting!
Chapter completed!